Luyện nghe bài hát Million Dollar Baby

(Chorus)
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say
One two, one two, and I say

(Verse 1)
Sick it, six digits, big engines
Get lots of head six midgets
It just this I live by,
the road I grew up by,
And I see the like an umpire.
Mothafuck one time, and combined
I am the boss, I have a nigga tell you the gunline
I'm in the hog sometime, I'm in the redline
I drive that mothafucka like I'm tryna a deadline.
Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy
I'm fly and your boyfriend's an
How much you cost
See I will buy you and sell you back like an auction.
Okay? I am with DJ Drama
And this Just Blaze has just met Jeffery Dahmer
I am a bingo on the like Carson Palmer
And them niggas couldn't see me panorama.
(Haha) Niggas soft as a can of
You soft as a can of
You fuckin' with a
The is no illusion
Paper tall as a
I'm paid hoe, I could change life all in a hour
I I see the city skyline from my shower
I'm feeling like a gun a bag of gun powder
Pow pow
I'm than Mr. Childs
Fresh the bottom of the ant pile.
Weezy!

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
My grill is gangsta, my aim is
The championship is beautiful but the is ugly
They say feed the hungry, but these bitches is
But I'm gifted, I am simply strategic
It's come to my room, I make her like it's Egypt
And she leave out that feelin' like a paraplegic
My game is my capital feature
I her ass up like a pair of new sneakers
Back to the at hand
Baby I'm a wealthy ass young man
more rare than finding black sand
And, I just want some brain like a fucking cat
I just want paper like a fucking trash can
Life is a so how's it hanging Pac-Man?
I seem to amaze, as as advance
I'm so far ahead I gotta save the dance.

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
Get it like panters I enhance,
M.O.B., I'm all about my like Lance
I be animals with animal tactics,
I swear I'm backed up like New traffic
You dumb fucks, you're nothing but ducks,
Big nuts hairs, swinging nunchucks
Hollygrove I'm claiming it like
I've been on the grind, nigga you're a tourist,
Flowers for the dead, say to the florists
Fuck with me wrong bet I rush it like
Now tryna kick it but I ain't Chuck Norris
I kick it with Lil' Few and he up a forest
be compared, no I'm not a thesaurus
Can't be banned, I'm sorry Delourous
Fuck Williams, the bitch look like a dude
Her body chewed and her hair looks glued
But let me get to my food
Eat the up and leave the mic barbecued
Why in 30 lives would you war with I
I'm gettin' high thinking about the Carter 5
My straight, my momma good and my daughter's fine
Everyday I and thank the great Lord of mine
baby, you're lookin' at greatness
Gangsta Grillz, no